Butterfly Souls Novels & Stories

The bond blazed to life, pulsing stronger and stronger. All at once, something strange happened. Light burst out of me. Blue soft light seemed to come out of me from every side. And before I knew it, I felt like my skin had burst into tiny blue glowing things with wings. Like I had become butterflies made of moonlight. Hundreds of them, glowing like stars. I could see the world in a different way with a thousand eyes. Had I shifted into these butterflies? It didn’t make sense, but I loved how the tiny little wings carried me, my soul toward Shade, and started to circle him. I was still me, but more. Everywhere. And then all of me went to sit everywhere on Shade, fluttering my wings. The butt

She acknowledged the help but the other queens are on their way to the hive now, to finally put an end to the decades of hatred – executing revenge. The queen of the butterflies flew elegantly above. Her purple wings reflect the moonlight that passes through it, giving everyone a glittering show of purple light. The butterfly queen had a staff with an orb on top of it. She then raised its weapon and a circle appeared on top of the northern earth wall where they stayed put, keeping the distance between them and the monsters below. The circle poured down a glittering dust below. "Sleep." The butterfly queen whispered. Her big giant eyes have expressed weariness and exhaustion, as if she has be

As wild and clear as a scream in the middle of your chest. And yet she turned her back on us… just because of something Pavel said? Was what she felt so fragile that a few words were enough to bury the truth her soul should have recognized? I know she’s human. But so was our mother. And she always told us that when she met our fathers, she just knew. She felt the connection before she could understand it. Before she could accept it. Why didn’t Natalia? Since she left, her shadow has lived inside me and my wolf. It inhabits me. Devours me.

Felix thought Augustus would argue, but to his surprise, the latter actually answered. He said, "Alright! Since you'll be dead either way, it'll be right to tell you something! I didn't find anything wrong with you before. I thought it was really Damien who returned. "I placed the Butterfly Soul Scent in your room—yet after two whole days, your soul hadn't changed at all! Naturally, I knew something was wrong." Butterfly Soul Scent? This was the first time Felix had heard of such an item. However, there was no doubt that it had to be something specifically for souls.

I also made an effort to listen to Madeline’s thoughts, putting myself in her shoes and trying to understand her perspective. Their lives began to improve, and they often shared stories about the friends they made at school. They became close companions as they learned from each other. Together, they succeeded in getting into prestigious universities. I watched them smile often and I quietly exhaled with relief. As I became more empathetic, I no longer blamed others for my suffering. Slowly, my business began to flourish. The soul swap was perhaps a gift from the heavens. It not only saved Madeline but also rescued me from becoming someone increasingly arrogant and self-centered.

Lyana skipped ahead, her laughter echoing through the trees as she chased after a butterfly, her excitement contagious. The peaceful serenity of the park enveloped them as they continued their journey, the only sounds being the rustle of leaves in the gentle breeze and the occasional chirp of a bird. Ayana paused to point out interesting plants and wildlife to Lyana, teaching her about the wonders of nature with each new discovery. Adam snapped photos along the way, capturing the beauty of their adventure to cherish for years to come.

It ducks, dives and races around the bowl as if searching for a long-lost friend; it comes to a stop twice, flaring before one soul only to go on to find another. “Oh,” Celeste gasps, leaning down to watch through amazed eyes that three souls. All are similar in size and shape, and all owning a band of two colours are dancing around each other in unison. I watch, amazed, as the souls start to reach out to each other, blending together in a mix of colours to make one large soul. “Twins,” Celeste murmurs whilst picking up the still-forming soul. “This is unusual. And for your first pairing,” she laughs.

They'd begun linking as their number grew, forming an intricate lacework inside her, the space between them slowly shrinking as he added to them each time. They surely almost equalled the number of her own, human cells now, and when they surpassed them - when she was finally more shadowsouled than she was human - she would likely be able to begin manipulating this darkness of her own. He was looking forward to finding out how she'd use it. They were all a little different in that sense, but destined shadow-soulmates always complemented each other perfectly.

HIS MIGHT TEARETH THE FOREST AND CRUSHETH THE CITIES, hear THEN HIS VOICE IN THE DARKNESS, ANSWER HIS CALL WITH THINE WHOLE HEART, OPEN YE HEARTS TO BE MADE OVER INTO HIS IMAGE, THE YELLOW KING OF YELLOW SKIES . I thought afterward it was just because I was dreaming, but occasionally his words became garbled, voice grating with guttural consonants that didn’t sound English . . . or even human, at all. And the flies. Buzzing and humming beneath McIlvian’s chant, a droning undertone that seemed to rise and fall in cadence with his voice. The curious thing? The flies were yellow. They weren’t bees or hornets or yellow jackets. Their buzz was heavier, throatier sounding. No, this high-pitched bu

Zeus said "Nope. The soul of the two gods in you will leave your mortal body and I am going to capture them in this egg. And you know what it means to loose the souls" "I loose my powers" Zeus said, coughing out blood. "Smart boy" lucifer replied and placed the egg on Zeus's chest. Zeus's body vibrated and a color red soul left his body and went into the egg. That's the soul of Sango. Then a blue colored soul left his body and went into the egg also. That's the soul of Zeus. "Completed" lucifer said with a smirk and attempted to remove the egg from Zeus's chest but his body vibrated one more time and a grey coloured soul with a lion face left his body and entered the egg.